From: Gratefulness.org
Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.
MARY OLIVER
(PHOTO BY CAMILA JACQUES)
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From: Gratefulness.org
Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.
MARY OLIVER
(PHOTO BY CAMILA JACQUES)
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That makes two of us! 😀
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Sorry, but I wish that my daughter’s ‘gift’ of darkness was never given. It still carries on in my daughter as PTSD. Can’t change the past, but the sensitive mind can be eternally terrorized by it. That quote doesn’t apply to everyone. I wish it did! 😦
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I once suffered with PTSD for many years but I did finally heal through the loving grace of God. Don’t give up Olga. I believe that as long as there is breath in the body there is hope! Much Love, Deborah ❤
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Thanks for the positive thoughts for my daughter. ❤
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